Spending time with Mickey

Ben's writing this:

Anyone who knows us can so see us running around Disney World all day like a couple of kids. I would goof off and Chels would take pictures and record everything. After enjoying the best of each park we'd have an easy little dinner and crash into each other (literally, like headbutting, kicking and punching) trying to figure out sleeping arrangements. ;) I spent my fall break with my best friend in this whole wide world.

Speaking of bumping heads, Chels just told me that it was only Our Story that she wanted to be concise, but that this needs to have a great many detail. However, I like that first paragraph.

We had an awkward, Chels described it as "weird", night after the wedding. Early the next morning we were up and on our way to her parents' house for our ride to the airport. We about did a barrel roll on the plane on our trip there with pilot Captain Jack. Jumped in our dead rental car, yelled at the dude and got a different car. Chels' marvelous littl g mack daddy whack (gps) got us everywhere down over there. She made me go and do everything for her on my own so people looked at me like I was crazy when I said I was just married and no one was around me. We had another awkward night hitting heads, once again literally, her ring catching on my facial hair and ripping painful chunks out, and woke up all through the night wondering how I ended up on the opposite side of the bed with beatings. Animal and Magic Kingdom were great immersions into the week of fun. Epcot was tech fun. Hollywood Studios was the greastest by far, with Fantasmic and the Aerosmith limo ride roller coaster that blasted you at a billion mph into a dark oblivion that jerked you into a loopydyloop and cranked you into a cork screw making you scream the whole way through. LOVED IT!!!

Chels is editting. (I didn't change anything because if that is how he wants everyone to think it went I'll let him)